This is a song about "Left"

Hold up yea we the best

Take away what ever's left

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

Got nothing left to say

Your family is left wondering why

We was high school peers, in junior high

Lady at the frank stand will

Left you bitches there standing idle

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

All the people you left behind.

You can search but you'll never find

You, you, you have to pay for that

His ego left bloated

Promises that had us left assured

Whole lotta money, big tip i would